The three men had cleaned up the room. The clothes he had thrown around the room during his previous episode had been folded and sorted into categories on his freshly made bed. The shattered mirror had been replaced, and the shards taken care of. It was as good as new. The men had left a 'Thank You for choosing Renaissance New York' card as a cover up, but they knew the men were not cleaners from the hotel.
When they stepped into the bathroom, Eddie started to panic.
"Shit," he breathed, hands shaking as he ran them through his hair. "They took my blades, V."
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Fanfiction*CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN* Eddie and Venom head to New York City for an article. Their arrival went smoothly, and nobody noticed them. But then the bad guy screamed too much, and now there are cameras in Eddie's hotel room, and the people on the o...
